gentle rill

in the dim
dark dawning
of the day
you ask me
if I would
like to say
how much I
love thee
but can I
describe the
morning mist
or your subtle
soothing tender
kiss or how the
sun sinks slow in Erris
or how you are
when strange to me
yet in me living still
as gentle rill and
morning thrill
awaken you
from slumber



Poetry by Peter Humphreys
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Written on 2007-07-21 at 22:32

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I have said before that it is always such a pleasure to see a new post from you. This is no exception Peter, a peaceful, graphic and overwhelmingly lovely read.
2007-07-21